The storm passed and the crew quickly ran around the deck checking everything. Oni had taken control and sent everyone in different directions. He surveyed the deck and noticed Miche at teh bow of the ship. Before he could make it onto the bow's deck he heard a crew mate singing. He rolled his eyes and turned around. Mr.Gutsy was walking past, carrying a huge barrel. His voice rang out about the silent ship.

"Out in the west Texas town of El Paso, I fell in love with a Mexican-"
"Gutsy!",Oni yelled, hoping the drunken panda would stop long enough to listen. Mr.Gutsy looked up after setting the barrel down on the deck. The smell of wood and liquor engulfed Oni's nose as he walked towards him.

"You do know this isn't a Disney movie. we don't sing while we work.",Oni states.
Mr.Gutsy shrugs and turns around to pick up the barrel.
"Aye, sir, but I feel like singing."
He walks off singing where he left off. Oni sighs then notices the water sloshing around in the barrel. He looks up towards the Crow's nest. Uto stood looking back down at him. He shrugged then went back to watching the horizon. Oni turns to go below deck when ace Tucker comes dashing out carrying a small bucket of rotting fish. Oni grabs him by the wing and yanks him back. Ace looks stunned until he hears Oni speak.
"What's going on?"
The fish went bad. I didn't want them stinking up my galley...I was really looking forward to cooking them...",Ace looks down at the rotting fish.
"Not that!", Oni yells as he grabs the bucket from Ace and pushes it into a crew mate as he walked by. The crew mate, Rolf, looks into the bucket and runs off coughing. Ace watches and laughs. Oni looked towards the hatch to the lower decks and saw Whinston handing a barrel off to Mr.Gutsy. He turns back towards Ace, who was still watching Rolf. Oni places his hand on top of Ace's head and turns it to look at him.
"What's going on below deck? What's up with all the barrels?" Oni asks, hoping to get somewhat of an answer from the little fairy.
"Well, the NorthWood sprang a leak in one of the lower cabins..." Ace begins, as he stars to fiddle with his hands.
Oni interrupts impatiently, "How bad is it?"
"Whinston is repairing it now, but the water has ruined almost everything in there."
Oni releases Ace's wing. He puts his hand over his face and runs it towards the back of his head.
"Storage Room?"
"Yep"
"...Food Storage?"
"Yep yep"
"How much of it went bad?"
"I'm not sure.."
Oni rubs his eyes and looks up again. Miche is still on the bow's deck. However, instead of watching the sea, he's watching the crew.
"Ace, check the food. See how much went bad and come back. I want to know how long we can be here before we run out. Also, get the crew to go down there and help Whinston. Send Snow Atlas and Bowie up here while you're at it."
Ace looks around and thinks for a minute.
"Okay, but I have that not-so-fresh feeling about this."
Oni rolls his eyes and looks at Ace. " You always feel like that, now go."
"Aye aye, sir", Ace calls back pretending to salute then runs off.